Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Around the ancient palace that was filled with evil Qi, everyone carefully inspected it.    

In front of a stone pillar, Ao Lingchen's expression suddenly changed. A sharp pain emerged on his forehead. Suddenly, his body trembled violently and trembled.    

"What's going on? This heart palpitating feeling was born from his heart." Ao Lingchen's eyes were stunned. His eyes flickered, and he felt a strong sense of unease.    

Just now, there seemed to be something that wanted to drill into his head and invade it.    

The invasion of the foreign object made Ao Lingchen's head feel like it was being squeezed and exploded. The piercing pain made him react immediately, and he secretly poured his mind power to block it.    

Unexpectedly, the moment his mind power surged out, he did not find anything.    

Seeing Ao Lingchen's expression, Lee Zhen frowned, "What's wrong?"    

Any unusual behavior in Sealed Land was suspicious. Lee Zhen was worried that something would really happen if Ao Lingchen's will was not firm enough.    

"Nothing."    

Ao Lingchen waved his hand gently and shook his head.    

He had an inexplicable headache. He did not find anything. What could he say? Could it be that he had a headache?    

The ancient hall was filled with evil Qi. It was deathly silent. Ao Lingchen carefully looked around. Everything around him was so scary and evil, but he didn't find anything else.    

This also meant that there was nothing wrong with the seal here. The evil spirits in Stellar Sect should have nothing to do with this place.    

Thinking of the unusual fluctuation just now, Ao Lingchen subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.    

Could the strange fluctuation be coming from the pair of huge eyes in the sky?    

There was no reason for this, Ao Lingchen subconsciously had this thought.    

Staring at it, Ao Lingchen's brows slowly furrowed, and some doubt appeared in his eyes.    

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ao Lingchen looking up at the sky, Lee Zhen was slightly surprised and asked.    

"Sect Master, have you noticed that our eyes are getting closer to us?" Ao Lingchen said softly. He clenched his fists tightly, and the Yuan Qi in his body surged.    

Upon hearing this, Lee Zhen raised his head, and his gaze became increasingly fierce. He said coldly, "You're right, it's closer."    

At first glance, those huge eyes in the sky looked just like what they had just seen. However, upon closer inspection, the distance between them had indeed changed. They were getting closer and closer. However, when it got closer, it seemed to have become smaller, making it seem as if it hadn't changed at all.    

After saying that, without any warning, Lee Zhen attacked.    

With a thought, his will moved, and a sword appeared in the sky.    

Above the Zihong Sword, vigorous Yuan Qi surged, and a sharp sword Qi slashed out in the sky. Finally, it broke through the air and struck the pair of illusory eyes that were filled with a bewitching light.    

"Bang!"    

A sword filled with a sharp edge slashed out in the air. The deafening sound that he had imagined did not appear. The pair of illusory eyes in the sky did not even have the slightest change. This sword strike struck the sky. The strange sword passed through the eyes and disappeared without a trace. It was silent.    

A trace of surprise flashed across Lee Zhen's eyes.    

"There's something wrong with his eyes!"    

As he spoke, ripples of cold light appeared on Lee Zhen's sword Qi. The sharp light on his body became denser and denser. He immediately jumped into the air.    

Almost at the same moment that Lee Zhen soared into the sky, all the kings followed suit and flew into the sky. They had received Lee Zhen's voice transmission at the first possible moment.    

Ao Lingchen's expression changed slightly as he looked at the figure that suddenly soared into the sky. After musing for a moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth and followed after him as he soared into the sky.    

Since all the kings had soared into the sky, it would be even more dangerous for him to be the only one left in this place.    

In Ao Lingchen's field of vision, he discovered that there was a human figure suspended within the two so-called devil eyes in the sky.    

This so-called demonic eye seemed to be the manifestation of these two human figures intertwining with the surrounding evil Qi.    

"Evil demons?"    

Ao Lingchen looked at the two figures floating in the air with a serious expression. They were an old man and a young man. The old man had white hair and was wearing a brown yellow robe. His body was emitting an indescribable aura.    

Opposite him, where the other devil eye was located, there was a mass of dense devil Qi that covered the scene inside. One could only vaguely see a child and a baby floating inside.    

The moment the various kings soared into the sky, the white-haired old man's tightly shut eyes slowly opened.    

"Boom!"    

The moment the elder opened his eyes, the surrounding air seemed to freeze. What kind of eyes were these? Dead and deep. Sorrow, struggle, anger, emptiness. A pair of eyes. They seemed to contain all the emotions in the world.    

"How many years has it been since someone came here?"    

The old man's eyes were at a loss. He struggled as he stared at the people who had suddenly appeared in front of him. Immediately, a hoarse voice that had not spoken for an unknown number of years slowly sounded in this empty space.    

"Evil demon?!" The eyes of the various kings flickered as they spoke in a solemn voice.    

A powerful aura enveloped the surroundings of the various kings as they prepared themselves for battle.    

A living human figure suddenly appeared in the deathly still space. No one dared to be careless.    

"Evil demon? Perhaps I should use this word to describe it now."    

A hint of sadness and ridicule appeared on White-haired Old Man's aged face. He said, "Leave. Don't set foot here anymore. Life will be eroded here. It will increase the power of the suppressed evil beings and seal the surroundings of the hall. Then leave "    

"Senior, are you the survivor of the Dragon Buddha Sect?" The elder of the Saint Asura Sect seemed to have thought of something and said in a serious tone. He didn't let down his guard because of this. The token was glowing with holy light.    

"The survivor of the Dragon Buddha Sect? Is it possible?" Lee Zhen raised his sword and pointed it at White-haired Old Man. His eyes were alert as he stared at White-haired Old Man and said.    

Hearing this, the expression on Ao Lingchen's face also changed abruptly. Was it possible? The Dragon Buddha Sect had disappeared for at least a thousand years. Could there be an old monster that could live for such a long time?    

If there was, it would probably be a devil.    

"Hehe, I have already fallen for who knows how many years. The current me can only be considered a living corpse. One. A monster that uses demonic energy to maintain its body from rotting. Hehe, I am no longer worthy of the name of a disciple of the Dragon Buddha Sect. " White-haired Old Man mocked himself, his eyes were filled with sorrow.    

His gaze swept across all the kings before him, and finally focused on Ao Lingchen. He looked at Ao Lingchen with some surprise.    

It seemed like the people who came here were all Kings. Although they hadn't passed the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, they were still considered Kings. Why was there still a Martial Sect Stage following them?    

These words made the faces of the kings become even more solemn. They were even more afraid of this self-deprecating White-haired Old Man.    

"Don't worry. I can live as a dead man by relying on devil energy, but this old man hasn't been demonized. You can treat me as the tomb keeper." White-haired Old Man said with a self-deprecating expression. He looked at the vigilant faces of the people in front of him. But I can't be the tomb keeper for long. The devil Qi is slowly affecting me. I should burn myself in at most ten years. Otherwise, I will really fall into the Devil Path. I will become a blade of the devil. "    

Upon hearing this, all the kings didn't express anything. Their faces were full of vigilance. Who would dare to believe the words of this old man, whose body was filled with devil energy?    

"Let's leave, just like how you did along the way, we'll remove the demonic qi and set up a seal." White-haired Old Man said in a flat tone. His empty eyes stared at Ao Lingchen, and he smiled faintly.    

His eyes seemed to be able to see through ___'s soul, as if he could see through all the secrets in ___'s body.    

Just as White-haired Old Man's eyes were fixed on Ao Lingchen... A faint shadow rippled out from the small pagoda, and an inexplicable force seeped out from it. It wrapped around Ao Lingchen and cut off the old man's peeping. It made his heart filled with surprise.    

All of this had happened in an extremely obscure manner. Neither Ao Lingchen nor the other Kings had noticed it.    

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting." A hint of surprise emerged on White-haired Old Man's face, and he muttered to himself in his heart. It seemed like he had discovered some miraculous things.    

"Let's go, we'll wait until one of you breaks through to the Sovereign realm!"    

As soon as White-haired Old Man's voice faded, the Devil Cloud in the air started rolling and surging, as if it had turned into a huge palm, wanting to suppress everyone.